Ouyang Xuehai's eyes rolled, and his index finger clicked on Sakura's lips rhythmically, "Hmm...... Let me think, how can I punish you? ”

"Xuehai, please be merciful!" Kong Qinglan's behavior was exaggerated and made a swipe at Ouyang Xuehai.

"Hmph, why did you go early, it's only begging for mercy now, it's too late." Ouyang Xuehai held back a smile and said in a tone of voice, "Let's take a dance for Miss Ben." ”

"Huh? Dance? This, this, I'm not going to say, hehe...... Good sea of snow, can you change to a different one? ”

Ouyang Xuehai pondered for a moment, "Then ...... Sing a song and listen to it. ”

Kong Qinglan looked at her with a sad face, and her words were even more hesitant, "Huh? Sing? This, too, ...... "No."

He is a seven-foot man, usually focusing on cultivation, but other than that, everything is fleeting.

"This won't be, that won't, what the hell will you do?" Ouyang Xuehai raised his eyebrows, and he was responsible.

Kong Qinglan scratched her head in embarrassment, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Oh, I can play the flute...... It's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Ouyang Xuehai noticed that Kong Qinglan's tone was getting lower and lower, and her mood was getting lower and lower, with a trace of concern and doubt in her eyes.

"I haven't touched it for a long time since my parents left, and I'm afraid my skills are all rusty? Snow Sea, do you want to hear it? ”

Ouyang Xuehai nodded with a faint smile, "Okay." ”

Kong Qinglan's heart moved, and a white jade flute depicting a colorful peacock quietly appeared in his hand.

Ouyang Xuehai waited for a while, but the flute still didn't sound.

She guessed that the origin of this flute should have a great relationship with his parents, and he couldn't play it because he had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over.

"Just let everything go naturally, if you don't want to blow it, there's no need to force yourself." Ouyang Xuehai gently held one of his hands and slowly comforted.

Kong Qinglan's big hand clasped her little hand tightly, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "No, I can, I can, there is-you, I will definitely be able to." "It's always something to face, isn't it?

He took a deep breath, picked up the white jade flute again, gently placed it horizontally to his lips, closed his eyes, and played quietly.

A heart-stirring flute sound wafted in the air around him,

Melodious and sad tunes,

A warm and warm breeze,

Snow-white and pure pear blossoms,

A cold and rushing mountain spring,

A handsome and dusty beautiful man,

All of this makes up a poetic and beautiful picture......

Qu Bi,

Kong Qinglan put down the flute in her hand, her heart was relieved of her sadness, she was like a new life, and she smiled movingly, "Xuehai, I finally took this step, thank you." ”

"Don't thank me, I didn't do anything." Ouyang Xuehai shrugged his shoulders and shook his head and said.

"I would never have been able to do it alone without you." Kong Qinglan hugged her slender waist from behind, and the man's chin pressed against her shoulder socket, "Xuehai, you will never leave me, right?!" ”

Suddenly, Ouyang Xuehai felt some wetness on his shoulders, and his heart shook violently, and he cried.

"You and I have signed a soul contract." Ouyang Xuehai turned his body and looked at him, "Kong Qinglan, you listen to Miss Ben, you are my Ouyang Xuehai's person in life, and my Ouyang Xuehai's dead person in death, my biggest advantage is to protect my short-term child, and my biggest shortcoming is also to protect my short-term child, so, Xiao Lanlan, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts." ”

Hearing this, Kong Qinglan's eyebrows bent, and she smiled shallowly, "Hehe...... Xiao Lanlan, I like this title. ”

"Why, you're laughing at me—arrogant and domineering?" Ouyang Xuehai raised his eyebrows and said.